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May 2021
A thousand bricks
and a hundred swords
the crumble from the dust
serves as a testament
of the broken wall.

where did my wall go,
sitting down in a pile of dust
I feel alone... exposed,
no longer covered
by a 10 feet tall crumbling wall.
MonHX soul whispers
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MonHX soul whispers  39/M/Nashville, Tn
(39/M/Nashville, Tn)   
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